Shawn Mendes Imagines

Fake

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"Shawn, this is Y/n." Shawn's manager, Andrew, introduced. Shawn looked at me with his brown eyes.

"I'm going to get a drink, while I'm gone you two can get to know each other." Andrew said before walking off to the bar. I took a deep breath and looked back at Shawn. He was taking a sip of the red liquid in the clear plastic cup.

"Why are you here?" He asked looking at something in front of him. I was taken off guard by his question, but answered anyway.

"They asked for me to come, so I did." That wasn't completely true, but I wasn't going to tell Shawn Mendes that I was broke and needed the money for my dying sister.

Shawn and I didn't talk much. It was awkward, and Shawn wasn't the nicest person to have a conversation with.

"You see those two men in suits sitting at the bar?" Shawn whispered in my ear as he wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Yeah, what about them?" I asked.

"The one on the right works for E! News." Shawn explained. "If we want to make it seem like we're a couple, we have to act like we are in front of them. If they notice that we are then they are going to put it in the magazine." Shawn pulled my closer to his muscular body.

Shawn and I sat down at the bar close enough for them to hear and see what we were doing. "You're beautiful." Shawn said pushing a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Thank you." I said sweetly.

"So tell me about yourself." Shawn said as he brought a cup to his lips.

"Well, my name is Y/f/n, I'm from Toronto Canada, and I am a photographer." I explained.

"So you're also from Canada." He said swirling the liquid substance by shaking the cup.

"Yep, born and raised." I smiled a faint smile when I saw the guys look over at us.

I saw the flash of a camera out of the corner of my eye. "Okay, now lets go." Shawn whispered. He placed his hand on my lower back and guided me out of the restaurant. I could hear the click of a camera right before I walked out the door.

"I'm guessing Andrew already told you where we were staying." Shawn said as we waited for his driver with the car.

"Yeah." I said rocking back and forth on my feet.

The black SUV pulled up in front of us. Shawn opened the door for me and got in beside me. "To the hotel." Shawn said to the driver.

"Sorry if I seemed like a douche earlier. I'm just not too happy about this idea." Shawn said looking over at me.

"It's fine. I can't blame you for not agreeing with doing this. I mean you were set up with a total stranger to fake date for about 6 months, I wouldn't be too happy about it either." I said turning my head to look out the window.

"Have you ever been in New Zealand?" Shawn asked looking at our surroundings.

"No, I haven't been anywhere other than around Canada." I admitted.

"Well your about to see half the world." Shawn said as we pulled into the hotel.